In the realm of love, where hearts reside,

A tale unfolds, with time as guide.

Eyes that shimmer, deep and wide,

Reflect the universe, in them, it hides.



Blue as the marble berry's pride,

Pollia's hue, in them, implied.

A color so pure, it can't hide,

The depth of love, in them, allied.



Eyes that speak, in silence confide,

Tales of love, in them, abide.

Like the Pollia, they never lied,

Their color, a symbol of love, worldwide.



In every glance, love is tied,

In every blink, emotions ride.

Just like the Pollia, far and wide,

Their beauty, the world cannot hide.



So here's to eyes, our souls' guide,

And to the Pollia, nature's pride.

In their colors, may we find,

The essence of love, forever tied.